Buddhist disciples of the prehistoric

Chapter 125

But Zhunti is different, the gold line is already sharp, and he also proved to be sanctified, which made the power of the gold line in his body skyrocket.

It also leads to the need to spend a lot of energy on the balance of the five elements in the body, and the Taoism and cultivation are naturally inferior to other saints.

But to solve this problem, it is easy and simple, but also difficult and really difficult.

As long as Zhunti balances the five elements in his body, it will be fine, but the problem is, as Zhunti is a top-level spiritual root incarnation, and now he is a saint, the mana in his body has already undergone a qualitative change. How can it be so easy to solve this problem?

There are only a few people who can help Zhunti in such a huge flood, so who helped him?

Empress Nuwa was full of thoughts, as if she casually glanced at Zhen Yuanzi who was surrounded by everyone in the center.

Standing behind Amitabha Buddha, Mo Ke didn't know the thoughts of Empress Nuwa and Master Tongtian. He just silently followed his teacher and uncle to Longevity Mountain.

Just as the two saints stood still, nine dragon chants came from the sky. Starlight paved the way, white cranes cleared the way, and Yuanshi Tianzun was carried on a nine-dragon chariot, followed by fifteen disciples.

Mo Ke raised his head and glanced at the disciples of Chanjiao. Two of them looked like old men, both of whom were Da Luo Jinxians. These two should be Ran Deng and Nanji.

In addition to these two big Luos, among the disciples of Chanjiao, there are two other big Luos, namely Guang Chengzi and Yun Zhongzi.

'Compared with Taoism and Taoism, my Buddhism is still a lot worse! Mo Ke was full of emotion.

Nowadays, even if Buddhism is added to the land boundary, there are only three great Luos, not to mention that Ji Zang cannot easily leave the land boundary.

And Maitreya, who was the chief disciple of Zhunti, saw that the chief disciples of the two sects of Jiechan were both the Empress of the Great Luo Jinxian, and his cheeks were slightly red, obviously feeling that he had been ashamed by Zhunti.

Mo Ke, who was right next to Maitreya, did not speak to comfort him when he saw this, but he was brave after knowing his shame. Maybe after this incident, Senior Brother Maitreya would be able to work hard, practice hard, and break through Daluo as soon as possible.

After everyone bowed to each other, they waited for the arrival of the last saint among the six saints.

"It's here!" Amitabha raised his head and looked slightly, looking at the land boundary a million miles away from Longevity Mountain.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a young man leading a green ox. On the ox was an old man with a handsome head sitting upright. Behind the two of them was the purple air from the east covering thirty thousand li.

The other four saints were startled, whether it was Amitabha who discovered the whereabouts of Taiqing Lao Tzu in advance, or Lao Tzu's hidden ways, they were all surprised.

Especially Empress Nuwa, as the only saint among the six saints who is alone, if her strength is not strong enough, then the incident of the Sanqing coming to block her before may happen again in the future!
Thinking of this, Empress Nuwa was thinking about how to improve her Taoism.

"All saints and fellow Taoists, please come in!" Zhen Yuanzi, as the host, saw that the six saints had arrived, and led them into the Wuzhuang Temple.

All the saints sat on the cloud bed. In order not to offend the six saints, their positions were arranged according to the seats in the Zixiao Palace.

Laozi took the first seat, followed by Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Nuwa Empress in the middle, and then Amitabha and Zhunti two saints.

Behind the six saints sit the disciples or attendants they brought.

As for those quasi-sages and great Luo Jinxians, their positions are naturally arranged according to their strength.

After Zhen Yuanzi saw that all the immortals were seated, he came to the central seat in the middle and sat down.

"Today, the six saints came together, and all the fellow Taoists went to the fruit meeting together, which made the poor Taoist overjoyed, and also made my five villages and temples flourish." Zhen Yuanzi said with a slight smile.

Master Tongtian has a bold temperament. Hearing what Zhen Yuanzi said, he smiled and said, "Why should fellow Taoist Zhenyuan be modest? Your Daoism is only one step away from mine. I think it won't take long before you can break through."

The words of Master Tongtian surprised those immortals who couldn't see through Zhen Yuanzi's Taoism.

"I never thought Senior Zhenyuan's Taoism would be so superb!"

"After Zhenyuan Daoist breaks through Hunyuan Daluo, you should open an altar to preach!"

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All of a sudden, countless voices of congratulations sounded in Wuzhuang Temple.

"Fellow daoists are too flattering to the poor." Zhen Yuanzi said with a wry smile: "I don't know how many fellow daoists have been trapped in this step. How can the poor be better than other fellow daoists?"

"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan, don't underestimate yourself." Yuanshi Tianzun, who was always proud, also spoke.

In Yuanshi Tianzun's view, Zhen Yuanzi's practice emphasizes the harmony of heaven and earth, and the mutual assistance of yin and yang, which is very similar to his teachings and teachings. If we make friends with him, we can invite him to Kunlun Mountain to discuss Taoism in the future and complement each other.

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi didn't open his mouth to refute, instead he said: "It's Qingming today, the calamity has passed, and the ginseng fruit of the poor Tao is ripe, so I want to take this opportunity to invite you to discuss the Tao with each other. He had the cheek to invite six saints to hold this ginseng fruit meeting."

"Thank you, Daxian Zhenyuan!"

Many great Luo Jinxians were overjoyed when they heard the words, and thanked them one after another.

"It should be thanks to the six saints!" Zhen Yuanzi waved his hands, turned to face the six saints, and said, "The saint is great!"

Everyone also reacted, bowed to the six saints again, and thanked them: "The saint is merciful! The saint is virtuous!"

The faces of the six saints showed a hint of joy, thinking that Zhen Yuanzi would be a man.

"Pindao's ginseng fruit, fellow Taoists, may not know that this fruit is born from the spiritual root of the innate earth. It blooms in 3000 years, bears fruit in 3000 years, and ripens in 3000 years. It takes 1 years to eat." When Zhen Yuanzi said this, he was very proud.

After all, even the six saints may not have such a top-level innate spiritual root.

"My ginseng fruit, if you smell it, you can live for 360 years, and if you eat one, you can live for 8000 years. It can also remove hidden dangers, dark wounds, and impurities in the body."

The effect of increasing lifespan in the front is not as good as that in the back. After all, the immortals present are at least Taiyi Jinxian, and the lifespan is at least 10 years.

It seems that [-]% of lifespan has suddenly increased, but these Taiyi Jinxians are disciples of saints, and the possibility of them breaking through Daluo in the future is not low!

And after breaking through Da Luo, there is no limit to lifespan.

"It's a pity that in ten thousand years, only thirty fruits can be produced." Zhen Yuanzi sighed.

Immediately, after hearing this, almost all the Da Luo Jinxians felt a sense of loss in their hearts.

Even if Zhen Yuanzi has left a lot of ginseng fruits after so many years, it probably won't be their turn.

"Because the quantity of ginseng fruit is limited, Pindao made some ginseng fruit wine so that all fellow daoists can taste it. Please share it with fellow daoists." Zhen Yuanzi said apologetically.

After everyone heard these words, the disappointment in their hearts dissipated a lot. It would be good if they could not eat ginseng fruit, but could get a cup of fruit brew.

(End of this chapter)